On the site of an ancient Roman army camp in Yorkshire.
Commonplace creatures, crows,
up in the skeleton trees,
their calls echoing
through the cool damp
November morning.
Their calls echoing
when once this
heather-clad turf
was alive with
common Roman footsoldiers.
Their marching echoing
through the cool damp
November morning.
Crow: Image via Wikipedia
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